She moved her mouth.
Not hands-on.
Several old employees have never seen a human player more terrifying than a little old lady moving her mouth.
As soon as she chanted the spell, dozens of werewolves appeared.
She chanted the spell again, and dozens more tree demons appeared.
They were surrounded, so why did they move?
The corridor was only such a big place, and it was so crowded that they all squeezed into a corner.
Resist? Are you still relying on having sex with the little old lady at night?
Look at the other party's configuration, forget it, just mess it up!
One by one, they squatted in the corner obediently. Among these scary people, the ones who knew the current affairs the most were the heroes. The tough ones were all dead. They died without trying anything.
They are no longer looking for trouble, but the little old lady wants to.
The long night is boring.
Entering a dormitory, the werewolves pulled the old horror employees into the room one by one, and then were served by the dryads. Finally, the little old lady asked questions.
The old employees of Thriller were dumbfounded.
I thought that it would be over if I gave in. At most, I would be asked a question, but in the end, you sentenced us to death.
Who is the master in the end? Are human beings like little mice in front of the horror?
The little old human lady is nice, she sits like a big sister and has her own background music.
Sister is the queen, her confidence shines...
On this day, an old human lady taught them a lesson: if you come out to fool around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.
From then on, when I participated in dungeons and became NPCs, these horrors were always a little gentler to human players, especially women and older ones...
The old employees of Horror were gathered around, and the little old lady asked questions, and she finally understood some of the resources in this copy.
In the corridor outside, Marozov and the others saw some scary people being dragged in by the werewolves, and some not scary ones being dragged out by the werewolves...
Finally, the last person was sent out after the horrific torture, and the little old lady appeared in their sight.
The little old lady walked out of the room, ignored the other players, and wandered around the third floor with great purpose.
When grabbing resources, there are no brothers to speak of, let alone a family.
The other players wanted to move, but the werewolf and tree monsters around them were watching eagerly, so it was not something they could think about.
After walking around and seeing all the places that the old employees of Horror told her about, the little old lady harvested a batch of seeds and several special metal resource mines for making medical cabins, which made Kerri grit his teeth.
Damn that little old lady from the Dragon Kingdom, she took away all the good things in the copy, why didn't she come and hack her to death with Dao Lei?
No matter how much hatred he felt in his heart, Kel Rui didn't show it on his face.
He thought he had concealed it very well, but the sensitivity of the little old lady's soul was so sensitive that she could feel even the consciousness of the shocking national destiny. How could his malice, which was about to turn into reality, escape the little old lady's perception? He's just a clown.
If you don't mess with her, nothing will happen. As long as you get in her way, you'll be pinched to death.
After searching for resources, the little old lady found an unoccupied bed and lay down to sleep.
The players and the horror players looked at each other and did not dare to move. Finally, they all looked at Da Huai.
While Da Huai was fanning the little old lady, he waved his hands to them and lowered his voice.
"Hurry up, go back to your own homes, find your own mother, and keep your voice down."
Hearing what Da Huai said, both humans and horrors all exhaled.
The corridors were full of werewolf tree monsters, the old employees of Horror were shivering, but the players all had a good sleep.
A dreamless night.
The little old lady was woken up from the bed by Da Huai.
She was still half asleep with her eyes closed, but the little old lady was still able to cooperate with Dahuai and let it take care of her.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your hair, apply skin care products...
Even Manager Wang was deeply jealous.
Especially at the end, when the little old lady was half asleep, Dahuai had to put breakfast into her mouth!
You can't look at it. The more you look at it, the more jealous you become, and the more you look at it, the more angry you become.
This old human lady is here to participate in the copy of Life and Death, not for a trip.
He didn't ask, but asked the little old lady. The little old lady definitely told him that she was really here for a trip, and the copies and everything were just entertainment items, so he asked him if he was angry?
When the first scary customer sat down, the little old lady woke up.
Looking at the afro in front of me was horrifying.
"Hello, horror beauty, how can I help you?"
The afro-headed horror scratched his head.
"Of course I'm here to get a haircut, otherwise what would I be doing here?"
The little old lady kept smiling.
"Then what do you want?"
The afro-haired man looked unhappy.
"Do I still need you if I have a request?"
The little old lady gritted her teeth.
"So you let me have free reign?"
The afro is shocking and unbelievable.
"You actually want to do whatever you want with your customers' hair!"
Stand up and roar out loud.
"I'm going to report you!"
After he finished speaking, he didn’t want to listen to what the little old lady said anymore, so he shouted directly to Manager Wang next to the cashier.
"Manager, the manager next to the cashier, come here. I want to report this human hairdresser here. She wants to ruin my hair."
Da Huai is a good guy.
He poked the little old lady's thigh.
"Sister, this horror guy is even better than me. This is obviously looking for trouble."
Manager Wang came over, glanced at the little old lady, and then looked at the afro-haired woman.
“Whatever the customer wants to do with it.”
